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Straight up is real and any day could be your last in the jungle Get murdered on the humble, blast, niggas tumble The is the hot spot, full of mad criminals Who don't care, beers, we all stare At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) better break North Before we get the four pounders, and their face off The streets is filled with undercovers, chasing brothers The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us And coppers, even come through in helicopters I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a for The fronters, wannabe ill and spot runners Thinking it can't happen til I, trap em and em And em done, won't even run about Gods I don't believe in none of that shit, your are backwards Nas is a rebel of the corner Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me under
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Yo, call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella Moet drinking, marijuana street dweller Who's always on the corner, up blessed When I dress, it's never nothing less Guess be walking with a bop and my hat turned back Love committing sins and my sell crack This nigga raps with a razor, keep it my tongue The school drop-out, never liked the from day one Cause ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts So I my Hennesey while pulling on mad blunts The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator The type of nigga who be in your elevator Somehow the rap game reminds me of the game Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames Now I'm into fat chains, sex and Fly new and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's
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No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is what it's Before the BDP with MC Shan Around the when Shante dissed the Real Roxxane I used to wake up every morning, see my on the block Every day's a different that had us running from cops If it hanging out in front of cocaine spots We was at the candy factory, breaking the Nowadays, I the green in a flash just like the next man Fuck a yard God, let me see a grand use a gun Son, but fuck being the wanted man But if I hit rock bottom I'ma be the Son of Sam Then call the to get live too With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow chop it, Mayo, you count the profit My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll stop it It's brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love
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